Lind felt nervous. He was preparing for what he hoped was 1 of 2 victories against very steep odds but what made him fidget internally was a meeting with 2 beings that had been with him technically since the beginning.
While he had the chance to meet with them before, it had been fleeting or special circumstances. There had simply been no time. His life as a Divine Realm had all been about growing stronger and progressing his skills to the Master Tier without sacrificing his future at the same time.
There was one more battle after the current one that only a few knew about. If he died, the Divine Lands would enjoy a time of relief, but only for a time.
The cage holding the original Bastard would likely collapse or eventually fall and become more fuel for him once again.
